and obviously yesterday wasnt really a good day to start with, too many little irritating things happened that obviously made my day worse off. anyway, i met up with jeff at the karaoke pub where he was actually half drunk 4 hours before his flight. there were a bunch of people that i didnt even knew, and of course some familiar faces from their original tango club ( its a stupid club they formed, to go the tango- the kbox pub ). anyway he sat in my car from the north till the airport, and i played some of the old songs we used to listen together. we sang  our hearts out ( okay maybe not him, he was tipsy ) . and yeah it was reallly a nice ride to the airport. i havent been to the north for a long time, and perhaps this could be one of the last few ride, since no one is staying in the north. first was my best friend then was jeff. kinda upsetting though, cause everyone from my generation had left. 

i didnt get to take much picture though yesterday with jeffry, sad to say. i cant remember what i wanted to type/write now, but i remember i was so sad/depressed/pissed/ on the way back from LA to SD. come to think about it, i have no more friends in LA, tons of acquaintances though. LA is just so.... the crowd is just so different i guess.  but no doubt there are a few nice souls around. anyway i was glad that i had a friend to talk to when i was driving back from SD to LA. 

someway somehow, i feel that no one appreciate the things i do. well or maybe i just suck at it.